Mortals liberate Buddhas and Buddhas liberate mortals.

Buddhas don't practice nonsense.

Buddhas move freely through birth and death, appearing and disappearing at will.

Whoever realizes that the six senses aren't real, that the five aggregates are fictions, that no such things can be located anywhere in the body, understands the language of Buddhas.

Liberate yourself by hurling excrement at what ought to be covered in shit anyway.

No one awakens in the morning thinking they will die that day. Not a saint or a sinner. Not even a condemned killer. We all know we're mortal, and yet we all believe we'll live forever.